urban living spaces
White sunlight spills in from the tall windows, early at dawn.
Picture a room in a house while all its inhabitants are still asleep.
The morning bustle is about to kick in, but for a moment still, all is quiet:
a pure linear space, where everything exists in perfect balance, in the
anticipation of human touch. The delicate geometries of the room
arrange themselves in complete silence, preparing to welcome new
occupants. The cup will be filled with black coffee, a brown biscuit
dunked into white milk. Children will whisper secrets in each other’s ear,
by the house in the corner. Later, legs will stretch out across one of the
sofas, a woman’s elbow will brush another’s. Later still, perhaps,
she will laugh, an electrical spark flying between them like a firefly
crossing the room. None of that’s happened yet. The day is still whole:
for a moment still, all is quiet.
PURE
LINEAR
SPACE
